“In the impossibility of it all, i will always give your soul a home.”

And one day we will finally understand the sense of it all. Until then all we can do is hold onto hope.

You may just be my new beginning or the absolute end of me.

Your feelings are valid.

I miss you in ways I didn’t think it could be humanly possible to miss someone.

Find me where the stars fall and catch me everytime.

The reason i feel so much pain is love.

Sometimes silence is the only answer.

We made a mess of this love, you and I. Forever the most beautiful disaster.

Wherever you are my love, know that we can still see the same moonlight whilst counting the same stars.

A love that demands love will burn the very essence of what once made it pure.

Respect and kindness are human rights not privileges.

The way you look at me, The way you make me feel whole, The way you make me feel safe, thats poetry to me.

We are not all in the same boat, we are all under the same storm.

I keep waiting and hoping for the next dawn to be ours.

I am ready for the winter in my heart to make space for spring. I long for the day i can blossom again.

May your next love be a meeting of minds and a marriage of souls.

Until homes are empty, Hospitals and crematoriums are bound to be full.

Do you remember when I felt like home?

One day, you’ll be home again.

When I’m at home, I don’t discuss business. I don’t talk business. I don’t answer the phone. It’s just me, my wife, my children, my dogs. That’s my world.

I never like to just sit home all day. Hopefully one day I can learn to just Relax.

Finally found solace, a way out of maze. You discern, YOU are your HOME, Today and Always.

It covers me like the embrace of the sky. Like a closed one bidding goodbye. Like those smeared memories and lyrics of a melancholy song, Home, Home is what I long for.

Owning less stuff make your home a good place to live in.